About my mother's relatives
It has been told that my great grandfather had two smiling scars in his face. He got the first scar from a rioting in New York, where a bullet grazed his face. The other scar he got from a mutiny, where the Chinese crew had smoked opium. Once he felt overboard from a sail ship rigging, in an ocean full of sharks. It is difficult to turn around a sail ship. He took his clothes off and kept his belt and knife only, and swam in hours before they found him.
My mother's relatives have a rich history. My great-grandfather Lauritz Ludvig Martin Liavaag was working as a crew at the Ellsworth Antarctic Expedition (box 16), at the ship Wyatt Earp. Sir Hubert Wilkins wrote 25 July 1936: In twenty three years experience with ships and expedition affairs I have never been associated with a man more suitable for such work than Mr Liavaag. You can read more about this at Antarctic Explorers. In 1938-39 when he at the Ellsworth Expedition was filling the fresh water tanks, he was injured when the chipping ice suddenly moved. This was mentioned in newspapers around the world, because Ellsworth decided to abandon any further attempts at flying over the interior. My great-grandfather Lauritz was later working for Bernt Balchen and SAS at Fornebu. Rumours say that he also was a friend of Robert Falcon Scott and that he actually participated in a rescue team at the South Pole in 1912. When he was sailing coal between Wales and Dieppe, he met a French girl from Dieppe. The girl was my great grandmother Georgette Bréard who came from the family Beamont. They moved to New York, Little Norway in Brooklyn, where my grandfather Bernard Georges René was borne. My great-grandfather worked at the construction of The Empire State Building. He used the nicknames Betsy for my mother Elizabeth Georgette and Bernie for my grandfather Bernard Georges René.
You can imaging that my grandfather in the twenties got five dollars from Bernt Balchen, and that he played football on the roof of skyscrapers. He had his own television more than thirty years before television even came to Norway! When his father was at the South Pole, he and his mother moved from New York to Dieppe. In the end of the thirties they moved to Norway, when my grandfather still couldn't a single word Norwegian. He married my grandmother Halfrid Marie Øvervoll, who was the daughter of Bernt Martin and Johanna Elizabeth Overvoll. She grew up in Tromsø and Balsfjorden, north of Norway. Parts of the Øvervoll family are still living here. My mother Elizabeth Georgette was born in Oslo. She lived with her parents some years in Oscar's gate 1. During the Olympic Games in 1952 at Bislet, they had no problems hearing the bellow when Hjalmar Andersen won his gold medals. In the fifties they moved to Teie at Nøtterøy, where my grandfather Bernard René was called up into the army of USA, for doing his duty in the Korean War. He was taken by surprise, and he was working hard to stay in Norway. Later they moved to Ekebergdalen where he established the Social Security office. In the end of the sixties my grandparents and their son, my uncle Bernt Victor, moved to Jessheim. This is a place close to the airport Gardermoen north of Oslo. My mother Elizabeth Georgette married my father Bjørn Harald, so she stayed in Enebakk for many years. Some says that my grandmother's ancestors Ole Knudsen and his wife Karen Andersdatter originally came from Røros and Gudbrandsdalen. Their daughter Birte Olsdotter from Aursfjordgaard and her brother Benjamin were both taking part of what is known as 'Kjervikmordet'. They both were beheaded in 1742 at Malangen, Ryøya. This incident was filmed in 1993 as Solens sønn og månens datter.
